" When you get old, girl (Ronsard already told you),
Remember how I said those lines.
'll sad breast-feeding your children,
recent shoots in your empty life ... "
Pablo Neruda
Roxana of grace, of heaven
NightLife
appeared on a beautiful afternoon clouds
of winged
From time
Callahan
Howling stones heart Street turned to you
went there and we caught the afternoon deep
Pleasure
The eye hit in the eye
lip ; ;
mouth looked The secret sigh ; he whispered to
Hairs and the wind kissed
mouth the words and sighs when
Ah! Ah morning! Ah
day! Ah the time!
Boca solitary kiss
Dance, scissors, lively music
Crowd Oh and girls! Arcos
color in the gray sky, cloud
Roxana Oh my steps
Alba, bright, shining
The color of your eyes reflecting the palpitations
viewer winged chairs flying in
There
rain clouds in Earth
There were clouds on the table
Rain
cheerful smile And Moon Sun And Moon
every star
And the stars in your eyes And
eyes
hair and hair in the heart
And the heart in the hands
And the hands on the lips
And lips to kiss And
the kiss in the gesture and the gesture
in sleep and sleep
in reality and reality
in his pockets and the pockets
on shoes
Y l o s z a p a t o s e n l o s c a m i n os
Y los caminos frente a m í
Y yo frente a ti
And you in my life
: and the life in your womb ;
Y tu seno la primavera
Y la primavera la
rose And the rose , love
And love in the song of a bird And the bird
a white lily , yellow,
purple, pink ...
Oh the sky and the sea smelled
Flor Azucena
scented lily, iris colors
The afternoon had wings and I took you
The hours had wings and you took me
The streets had wings for you
A winged bird flew
the center of your eyes hidden
winged winged flying stones at you
Rivers wore winged winged fish
white winged winged
Trees Flowers
winged winged
Mountains winged feathers swirling in the light of your gesture
describing words Lilies Homes
winged winged winged
public buildings and bridges winged ; que unen mundos alados
Caminos alados que cruzan montañas aladas
Oh Roxana de mis besos y de mi sangre
Bella, brillante, transparente
Suave, orgullosa
Sensible y amena
Oh amor alado!
Yo te encontré a ti
Y por ti se marcha la estrella
Y deja sus sueños
Al mar alado y azul.
Luis Alberto Medina
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